We watch life from each of our own vantage point... we look through a glass with vision of color... shape... attitude... personality... love... trust... doubt... regret... such is life... what my day to day... is... is not always what you are privileged to see... i listen with ears to hear... eyes to see... your life i digest... i take comfort in knowing that you... you see and hear the words I am... the time I give you... the moments you need to be vulnerable... to lay down your shield and allow your heart to pour of itself... it's grief... worry... concern... fear... again... life... pray the moments you are in need... such that you share are the feelings you feel to be warm... understood... comforted... appreciated... heard... and believed... that is the one I hope you see within the life that is found in me... God bless you boys and girls...
The memory is a funny being... i see so clearly yesterday... those are the stories we share... our pictures are perfect....full of color... scenes filled with love... life... experience... tasted... treasured... it is part of a bigger picture... i see a life before... when time often stood still just based on a mood... the end of a day... the depth of a moment... captured in time...yet brought to life... through the heart of another... one created in unconditional love... that which brought a light into a world that began dark... story less... distant... misunderstood... yet... as time passed and days of darkness became filled with memories of another day... one who was before a time... who gave an all for the sake of a cause... which unbeknownst to you... your time had not come... yet in the sunrise again on another day... which the heart of this one gave life to another... i for one never felt that truth until I dared to dream... of a small love that would fill a place that was never...
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